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There will be a moment when I wish,
that my loved one did not exist
so that I would be spared my pain
as love is all about giving
but there is only hate to gain
Years spent gazing into the future
moments spent reliving the past
Yet my heart couldn't realise,
We would never last
Because darling,
The beauty of love is not to expect anything in return
Its the heart's flame that burns brighter than the Sun
The only thing that would make my flame die
Are the years that you bring from my heart and not the eye
But,-
My flame,
It keeps burning for you
I find happiness in these pictures I drew,
Like something once cherished, you quietly withdrew,
Was it mine or my heart's fault,
That I fell for you?
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that feeling of longing is just so powerful, it's hard not to write about love every time I pick up a pen
I'm branching out now though, this is one of my older works